Noon.

On a road with few pedestrians, suddenly a slight sound came from the grass on the side of the road, and a slight smoke and dust rose.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Immediately afterwards, someone appeared out of thin air in the rising dust.

An old man wearing a gray cloth robe but with a pretty face.

The old man's hair and beard are all white, he looks over 70 years old, tall and thin, and he is carrying a luggage behind him.

What's strange is that under the luggage of such a seventy-year-old man, he was carrying a sword.

After the old man came out, he looked up at the distance in a daze, as if he was looking for something.

However, when he saw a village not far from the south, he looked at it from afar, and then sighed softly:

"After leaving for forty years, I don't know if my elder brother is still alive."

Then he frowned and pinched his fingers, and after a moment he stretched his eyebrows and showed joy, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

As he said that, he waved his sleeves and patted his body, knocked off the dust that fell on it, stood up straight and tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the manor.

Although he was an old man in his seventies, he didn't know that his feet were not slow at all than those of a young and strong man.

Along the way, the old man saw that every other section of the road, a red cloth was tied to the trunks on the roadside, fluttering in the wind.

In addition, some people gathered from all directions towards somewhere in that village.

"This... Could it be that someone in Songjiazhuang is having a happy event today?" the old man said to himself.

Soon, he arrived at the door of the richest family in the village.

I saw that the door of the manor was covered with red knives today, and firecrackers were crackling at the door, and guests kept coming to the door. There were dozens of banquets in the courtyard inside the door, which was very lively.

At the gate, a middle-aged man with a butler looked like a smile on his face and clasped his fists to welcome the arrival of the guests.

"Who is the happy event in your house today?" The old man came to the door and asked the middle-aged man first.

The man glanced at him and said, "It's my third young master who got married today. Old sir, can you ask if you are also a guest?"

After saying that, he looked at the sword behind the old man again.

"The Third Young Master?"

The old man pondered slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "I am not a guest. If you have any luck, you will go and report to your master, and you will say that the old friend Jiang Ziya is here to visit and see him."

"Old friend? Then please wait here for a while."

The man turned around and entered the yard after hearing this. He came out soon, but when he came out this time, he was surrounded by an old man who was also over 70 years old and had an anxious expression.

I saw the old man wearing a red and brocade robe with a little fat figure than Jiang Ziya. Before he came out, he kept asking: "Butler Lu, where is my brother?"

"Brother, I'm here."

Jiang Ziya stepped forward and bent down and bowed, and smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for many years. I wonder if my elder brother has been doing well these years?"

The old man who just came out was his sworn brother Song Yiren when he was young.

"Okay, okay, live a good life for your brother!"

Song Yiren helped Jiang Ziya up and smiled and said, "How are your brothers doing?"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ziya.

"I'm fine, too." Jiang Ziya smiled.

Song Yiren stretched out his hand, stroked a strand of Jiang Ziya's white hair and looked at it. Suddenly he pointed at Jiang Ziya and laughed, "Brother, you haven't seen each other for many years, you're old."

Jiang Ziya also smiled slightly and said, "Brother, aren't you old too?"

The two stopped and looked at each other with a smile, then pointed at each other and laughed.

They smiled without any scruples, and they burst into tears, looking like two children on the roadside, attracting surprise gazes from everyone at the door.

...

In the hall.

Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya joined hands and sat down, then came to the entrance of the hall and shouted to the two people who were entertaining guests in the yard: "Brother, second brother, have you come here to see your uncle Jiang?"

One is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other is a young man in his twentysomething.

After hearing this, the two looked at each other and entered the hall. After listening to Song Yiren's introduction to Jiang Ziya, they quickly bowed:

"My nephew Song Shan/Song Ze pays homage to Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ziya raised her hand and smiled, "Okay, okay, please get up quickly, don't be so polite."

The two stood up.

Song Yiren said, "You two have remembered that you Uncle Jiang is a sworn brother for your father. In the future, you must treat him as you do to me. Do you know?"

Song Shan and Song Ze looked at each other, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said in unison: "I understand, my father."

Song Yiren waved his hand: "Well, now you go out to entertain guests!"

The two turned and retreated.

Song Yiren sat down and sighed, "Brother, you and I have been separated for more than 40 years. Now you and I are old. I think you and I will never meet again in this life. I never thought of seeing each other again. It is a blessing."

Jiang Ziya felt warm and said, "After I parted with my elder brother, I went to Xianshan to visit the masters to practice, hoping to be extraordinary."

He sighed quietly, "How come the fairy relationship is too shallow, and I cannot achieve the path of immortality. After going down the mountain, I was confused and had no relatives. I suddenly remembered my elder brother and came to visit me."

"It's a good thing, it's a coincidence."

Song Yiren smiled and said, "Today, my youngest son got married is a happy event. I will be happy to see you and my brothers again. When I am happy, I am very happy."

He paused and smiled, "Brother from now on, you will live in Songjiazhuang, where you are here for your brother."

...

The two of them were in the hall and were very happy in the wedding hall. Soon, the wedding team that was playing and beating had already returned.

A young man of sixteen or seventeen was wearing a red robe. He was surrounded by the laughter and crowd of people, and was full of energy and walked in with a smile on his face.

Behind him, a woman in red dressed in a woman wearing a wedding robe walked slowly, and entered the hall with the butler who was the ritual praise and sang a ritual ceremony.

"After the gift, leave the shift and be sent to the bridal chamber!"

As the housekeeper Lu sang loudly, the bride was led out of the wedding hall by the groom and walked to the new house behind.

Butler Lu watched the couple leave, and a look of envy suddenly flashed in his smiling eyes, but he immediately sighed inconspicuously.

"Meat, baby needs to eat meat..."

Suddenly, a voice came from outside. Butler Lu's face changed when he heard this. He rushed out of the hall and saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old outside.

Although the boy's eyebrows and eyes were pretty, he had a stupid smile on his face, and his right index finger was bitten in his mouth.

"Meat, I want to eat meat..."

The boy shouted loudly to eat meat, with crystal saliva hanging on the corners of his mouth and chin. A girl who looked like a maid was pulling him, but she couldn't hold him back.

"Hahaha, that fool is coming out."

When the guests saw this young man, they couldn't help but whisper and laugh.

When Song Shan, the eldest son of the Song family, saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened and he shouted to the maid: "Xiaoxiang, what should I do? Didn't you tell you to look forward to him today?"

The maid pulled the foolish boy and was so anxious that she almost cried: "Look, uncle, Xiaochuan...he is very strong, he insists on coming here, I...I can't hold him at all!"

This is the truth. Although the boy was stupid, he was more powerful than a girl.

"Meat, baby needs to eat meat..."

The stupid boy stared at the meat on the table, his eyes were about to shine, and he walked over step by step, and the little girl who was holding his arms was naturally dragged forward.

"Butler Lu!"

Song Shan's face was gloomy and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Why should you take this fool down quickly and make people laugh at me in the Song family?"

Butler Lu said: "Yes...yes!"

In fact, without Song Shan saying that, he had already run to the foolish boy in the yard, pulled his other arm and said repeatedly: "Chuan'er, go back quickly, be obedient... I'll give you meat later."

"No...no...baby wants to eat meat."

But the boy had a stubborn temper and refused to leave. He struggled hard. The maid couldn't hold it back and fell to the ground with a wave of his arm.

The butler was anxious and angry, and saw that the boy was unable to speak and calm down.

When he saw those people watching the fun again, he could no longer help but raise his hand and slapped the boy in the face.

Bang!

With a slap, the silly boy was beaten and almost fell to the ground.

You can see that the boy was beaten half of his face, and it became swollen high at that time, and the slap and finger marks on his red face were clearly visible.

The strength used in this slap can be imagined.

"go back!"

Butler Lu gritted his teeth and stared at the boy fiercely. His eyes were so anxious that he almost burst into flames. These two words were almost yelled out.

"Wow!"

The stupid boy was stunned at first, then sat on the ground and started crying, and rolled around, but he just didn't leave.

The young man's tantrum made Butler Lu look like a fight and loses his mind.

The guests pointed at the young man who was lying on the ground and laughed, and looked like he was watching the show. They wanted to see how the farce in front of them ended.

"What's going on?"

At this time, a voice came from the front of the hall, but Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya also came out after hearing the movement.

Butler Lu was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but he was helpless with the boy.
Chapter completed!